Heir To Fire Novels & Stories

When Chuck and Freya saw me, their faces filled with shock. “Who let you come here? You were already fired. You have no right to attend this meeting.” “Get out right now. If you embarrass us here and damage our branch’s reputation, I won’t let you off.” I looked at them, almost amused. “What if I said I’m from headquarters?” Freya let out a scoff. “So you got fired and ran to headquarters? So what? “I’m the heiress of this group. With one word from me, I can have my brother fire you.”

He swore, red-eyed, that if I became his consigliere, he'd give me half of whatever empire he built. Now, the turf was secure, the empire was built, and he was terrified I had too much power. He’d rather trust a silver-tongued liar like Lucy, someone he could control, than the partner who’d built it all with him from scratch. It’s always the same story with greedy men in power. “I’ll give you my things. But if you or your goons lay a hand on me, Henry, I can burn this whole place down with you in it. And you know damn well I’m capable of it.”

“Don’t worry, chief. This building is made of wood. Don’t forget how much gasoline we doused it with. The fire instantly engulfed the building. Before Tyr could react, he’d be burned to ashes. “I’ve heard of his abilities. Even Andraste Cheever, of the Four Noble Emperors, died in his hands. Yet, he can never escape the massive fire, especially after inhaling so much of the toxic gas.” “Hm.” Katia nodded but felt a little insecure still. “Have the mercenaries surround the building. In case he escapes, fire at will.” “Yes, ma’am.” Brother Seith went to execute her orders. It wasn’t long before a dozen mercenary soldiers stood around the building with their guns cocked and trained at the fire.

“I don’t think Hades ever intended to kill the pup. At least not anytime soon. According to Johnathan, he needs her to shift so he can strip her of her power. A man like him Cleo isn’t going to pass the title of King or Queen down. Not when he will lose his hold over the hellfire.” “Elder Johnathan? As in the one that told you to kill me. I don’t want him involved Roman! And what is so important about hellfire?” “The same one yes and Cleo we don’t have a choice. You saw the scars my mother held. I won’t allow that to happen to you or anyone else in this family. While I don’t trust him at the moment, I know he won’t be quick to betray me. Not with so much at risk. As for the importance of hel

The truth was something they had buried, but spoken aloud, it unsettled them. The fire hissed louder, as though agreeing. Its glow reached higher, illuminating the council’s shocked faces. One elder, his voice trembling, whispered the words none dared say aloud: “She is the true heir.” Gasps shuddered through the room. Damien’s control shattered. He lunged, not at me—but at the flame. As though if he could thrust his will deep enough, he could force it to bend. His burned hand stretched out, trembling with rage and desperation.

Emeraude tried to soothe. "Explain this to me now?" Bree requested, now with a more controlled voice. "Well, I don't know where to start. I'm already two months along, and the father is Cassian St. Clair," Emeraude revealed, fidgeting with the ends of her hair and hearing the silence on the other end of the line. "Bree?" "I'm in shock right now," confessed Bree, her voice low. "You lucky girl! You're carrying an heir to a damn fortune," she added, making Emeraude laugh.

answered Blake, who kept his eyes straight, looking at the wall across where he stood. Then, at least look at her when saying those words. Alise was about to cry, and she didn’t want any of them to see her. Alise didn’t want them to think she was ungrateful and such. But none of them thought of her that way. They knew she was just lost. “Then what am I supposed to do now?” Her voice wavered. “To ensure your protection, we’ll announce that the family’s heir is back. These seven boys have been trained for years and dedicated their lives to you. You’ll be attending Prestigious Academy. There, you will learn various things.”

Dominic POV The fire alarm went off at 2:17 a.m. Not the estate’s system—this one came through a private channel, the kind reserved for properties that were never meant to be acknowledged on paper. A safe house. Victoria’s last registered location. “Confirmed?” I asked, already standing. “Confirmed,” Matteo replied. “Total loss. Accelerant used. No bodies.” No bodies. I didn’t sit back down. I walked to the window instead, watching the city lights cut clean lines through the dark, because there were only two possibilities and neither of them fit the outcome I had authorized.

The moment he tore my clothes and forcefully entered me, he knew, I knew, that the last strings of love that tied me to him snapped into two. “Do you think she’s dead” A voice seeped into my distorted ears. A foot jabbed my stomach twice, “I think not. She’s just… sated” laughter laced his tone at the last word, followed by the ones of his cohorts. “You did well” Another spoke, this time, papery and shaky, somewhat old. The alpha’s mother- a vile woman. “you think she is with child now?” odetta asked. “give it time. Right now, the seed inside her is weaving a baby in her . It won’t be long before she is confirmed with a child. and an heir to the throne.” She chuckled.

“I’m not letting you fall on the sword alone.” “Then what?” Julian’s eyes locked onto his. “I’m walking into that boardroom tonight,” he said, “and I’m telling them the truth.” “You can’t…” “I can,” Julian cut in. “I’ve hidden behind the VanDermere name long enough. I want this company to see who I really am.” “And if they cut you off?” Aiden’s voice was sharp. “If they remove you as heir?” Julian gave a crooked, sad smile. “Then maybe I wasn’t meant to inherit it in the first place.”